THE MUCKING OF GEORDIE’S BYRE.
FIFE, AND A’ THE LANDS ABOUT IT.
WERE NA MY HEART LIGHT I WAD DIE.
WHAT WILL I DO GIN MY HOGGIE DIE.
I DREAM’D I LAY WHERE FLOWERS WERE SPRINGING.
AH! THE POOR SHEPHERD’S MOURNFUL FATE.
HERE’S A HEALTH TO MY TRUE LOVE, &c.
RAVING WINDS AROUND HER BLOWING.
YE GODS, WAS STREPHON’S PICTURE BLEST?
SINCE ROBB’D OF ALL THAT CHARM’D MY VIEWS.
JOHNNIE FAA, OR THE GYPSIE LADDIE.
THE BONNIE LASS MADE THE BED TO ME.
I HAD A HORSE AND I HAD NAE MAIR.